There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming, confusing This lack of self control I fear is never ending Controlling, I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in I've felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal And fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting, reacting Against my will, I stand beside my own reflection It's haunting how I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in I've felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal And fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal And fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Confusing what is real Oh, confusing, confusing what is real